Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Jun Shaoqing raised his hand and waved it distantly: "It's okay, let's go." There was no warmth in his tone, just now he glanced at it in a strange way, and he found that he couldn't accept it.

Su Meng thought he was getting excited, but she didn't expect this to be the result, her expectations fell through, so she left the study and went back to her own room, closed the door, grabbed the pillow on the bed, and beat it hard as if to vent.

She doesn't believe it!I don't believe Jun Shaoqing treated Mu Xingyao like this!Isn't it very loving?Isn't love going crazy?Why haven't you slept with me for so long?More and more alienated?What's wrong?

Deep in thought, she didn't realize that she had torn the pillow apart.

Jun Shaoqing took out the photo again, fascinated for a long time.

"Mr. Yamamoto, we can start tomorrow." Jun Shaoqing didn't allow his heart to be so hesitant, and decided to do hypnotherapy immediately. Only in this way could he stay with Xingyao as before. This strange feeling made him crazy.

Early the next morning, when Jun Shaoqing came out of the study, he looked at the door of the bedroom, turned around and pushed open the door of Xiao An'an's room.

On Xiao An'an's bed, the sleeping state of Yang Qian hugging Xiao An'an made him a little tongue-tied. Although the picture was harmonious and warm, it made him a little helpless. Now that An'an is still young, what should he do when he grows up?

Yang Gan raised his eyelids, and he quickly climbed onto the bed when footsteps were heard outside the door just now. He had to hold his own rights in his hands, but he didn't expect that it was Jun Shaoqing who came in.

Blushing in embarrassment, but still gently put Xiao An down before getting up.

Jun Shaoqing looked at Yang Gan who hadn't changed at all, then looked at the materials on the sofa, and smiled: "Is it too hard? You are still young."

"If I don't fight hard, how can I be worthy of An An? Daddy, didn't you come to drive me away too?" Yang Gan was not polite, and met Jun Shaoqing's gaze.

Jun Shaoqing closed the door and sat on the sofa, closing his eyes tiredly: "Hypnotherapy at ten o'clock in the morning, I need An'an's cooperation, you go too."

"Do I need to go? If An'an is useless, I am even more useless." Yang Gan put away some materials on the sofa. He never allowed others to intervene in his work, Jun Shaoqing It doesn't work either.

"She spends more time with you than An An, maybe it will be useful." After Jun Shaoqing finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Yang Gan.

Yang Gan shrugged, but did not answer.

He also misses Mommy, those past memories are too warm, and the current Mommy is too strange, he always felt that he made a mistake, but he couldn't find out where the mistake was.

"Hiroshi Murakami of the Great Eagle Group died suddenly, and the internal chaos, but you can't intervene casually, do you understand what I mean?" Jun Shaoqing still closed his eyes. He has been suffering from insomnia recently, and it is getting worse .

Yang Gan stopped his hand of arranging the materials, lowered his head: "I know."

"It's good to know, don't reveal your identity, and take An An to Jinding in a while." Jun Shaoqing got up, came to An An's bedside, bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly. Seeing her made Jun Shaoqing miss the old days even more.

Jun Shaoqing drove away, not to Jinding, but to the house on Qiongjiang Road. The car drove into the community slowly, and was shocked by the scene not far away when he was about to get out of the car.

Not far away, Su Meng was being pulled by a man wearing a silver leopard mask, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

Jun Shaoqing rubbed his eyes, this scene was too damn, subconsciously touched the mask inside his clothes, and quietly went around, the distance between the two people was less than two meters.

"Let go of me, I don't know you."

"Xingyao, I'm Cheetah, you follow me, Jun Shaoqing is not worth your effort." The voice of the masked man was hoarse, Jun Shaoqing's injured veins were bulging, damn it, they popped out again Come on a cheetah.

Su Meng shook off 'Cheetah''s hand: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense, I have forgotten the past and you, don't pester me anymore, get out." After speaking, she broke free from 'Cheetah''s arm, turned and ran away up.

Jun Shaoqing looked at the masked man standing there with great interest, but stopped for a while, turned around and left.

Smiling contemptuously, he stepped up to follow, and put on a mask. Turning around, the gate on the side of the community was a sparsely populated sidewalk. Jun Shaoqing dodged to block the man who was also wearing a mask.

"Who are you?" Jun Shaoqing asked coldly.

The man with the mask raised his head, hesitated for a moment before smiling and asked: "What? The boss is afraid that I won't perform well? Forget it brother, let's go, it's over." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Jun Shaoqing.

Jun Shaoqing flipped his wrist and pressed the man to the ground and asked, "Who asked you to impersonate me?"

The man didn't know how he got down, and he was afraid when he heard Jun Shaoqing ask him: "Brother, I'm just messing around. The boss said that he can get a lot of money by cheating a woman. I'm just asking for money. It hurts."

"Go, take me to meet your boss." Jun Shaoqing lifted the man up and said coldly.

Two hours later, Jun Shaoqing came out of an old building, got into the car with a dark face and left, but found nothing. Some gangsters knew that the Jun family's young mistress had amnesia, and used this to pretend to be a cheetah to cheat money!

Less than a quarter of an hour after Jun Shaoqing left, Nan Qiyu's figure appeared.

"Did you show off?" Nan Qiyu brought Heichao, making it impossible for others to see her facial features clearly.

"Must, you are the patron, and we won't leak it if we kill you." A man in his 30s nodded and bowed his head.

Nan Qiyu glanced at it in disgust, and threw a card on the ground: "30, you can disappear."

"Thank you, thank you." The man lowered his head and picked up the card, putting it in his pocket.

As Nan Qiyu left, several screams came from the old building.

Nan Qiyu, who was sitting in the car, took off her eyes and glanced at the old building just now. A middle-aged man came out of the old building and went to Nan Qiyu's car to hand in a card.

Nan Qiyu put the card into her handbag and sneered, trying to get something from her?dream.Only the dead are safest.

In the top-floor office of Jinding Building, Yang Gan and Xiao Anan sat outside. The black curtains were temporarily pulled up in the small meeting room, and the situation inside was unknown.

Just before Yang Gan and Xiao An'an came, Jun Shaoqing had brought Su Meng in, and Yamamoto Jiro asked for absolute silence, so Jun Shaoqing had to come out too, standing at the window and looking at the sky outside.

"Daddy." Xiao Anan stood beside Jun Shaoqing, looked up at Jun Shaoqing's resolute chin and let out a sweet cry.

Jun Shaoqing put away his messy emotions and leaned over to hug Xiao An'an.

"Will Mommy hurt?" Xiao An asked innocently.

Jun Shaoqing shook his head: "No, is An An worried about Mommy?"

"Well, I don't want Mommy to hurt." Xiao An'an lay on Jun Shaoqing's shoulder, holding his neck with her small hands...

[Today is a good day, all dears who are with Xiangxiang, 520!Well, thank you all for your company. 】